Endless Staircase
Solomon planted vineyards, built houses, was a king, and had fame,
yet he still said it all was meaningless, and that all his work was done in vain.
Solomon enjoyed pleasure, gave into wine, and had hundreds of wives, yet he still hated life.
He was climbing an endless staircase, he wanted to reach the sky, but the sky was to low when he arrived.
So He finally decided to stop climbing, and chose to fall on his knees.
That satisfied all his wants and needs.
Copyright © Adia Meizoso | Year Posted 2020
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